Opening this third album as Mammoth with a song called One Of A Kind seems unusually apt. While Wolfgang Van Halen carries the monumental legacy of his guitar icon father Eddie on his shoulders, few – if any – know their way around a studio like this guy. Not just singing (brilliantly) and playing guitar (phenomenally, like his dad), he’s also put down everything else on The End, including the drums. Wolf, almost literally, stands on his own.
His songs are muscular, full of light and life, and obviously ripple with bravura musicianship and melody. The title-track, with its eye-popping werewolf-and-zombie-themed video, puts all of this into an explosive little capsule.
Some of his attractively languid hook-laying evokes comparison with Jerry Cantrell, although unlike the Alice In Chains legend, Wolfgang’s tunesmithery is buoyed on the joys of life. There is nothing downbeat about this big-hearted slab of song-making and nowhere is this combination of melody and light more evident than on Happy. Here he steps away from convention, paints some different patterns but eases any confusion with another rich chorus.